Happy Little Farmer
Chapter 250: Wei Juan’s Gift

Chapter 250: Chapter 250: Wei Juan’s Gift

After finalizing all the details he could think of, Yang Fan happily signed the contract and paid half a year’s rent and the deposit.

Bai Mengzhu really had a bold approach to business, she made things nice and round for Yang Fan.

With the deposit plus the rent totaling exactly twenty thousand, Yang Fan paid ten thousand, and now this place was his.

After Bai Mengzhu left, Yang Fan couldn’t contain his excitement and carefully inspected the place inside and out once again.

Damn it, starting from today, he could also consider himself a shop owner.

For many people, opening a store might seem insignificant.

But for Yang Fan, this was truly a very important step forward in his life, a tremendous change.

A new place, a new outlook, Yang Fan bought a pack of good cigarettes to celebrate.

While sitting in the shop and reveling in thoughts of the future, Little Mother’s call came through, "Fanzi, how are things going?"

"I’ve already rented it, it’s the one you contacted with the storefront and backyard." Yang Fan said.

"You’re quite quick. I was fond of that one too. Didn’t you look at the others?" Zhou Wenhui asked.

"I’m quite satisfied with this place, and the rent isn’t too high either, so I just settled on it," Yang Fan replied.

"You made up your mind so quickly, I reckon you surely didn’t look much," Zhou Wenhui said with disapproval, "You should ’shop around’ for everything. You little rascal, by comparing you can find the better one."

"With a reasonable price and a satisfactory house, I felt there wasn’t much need to look any further," Yang Fan said with a laugh.

"Never mind, as long as you’re happy, I’ll come over later with your sister-in-law to help you clean up," Zhou Wenhui said.

After the call ended, Yang Fan’s cigarette had also burned down.

He stepped out of the shop, bought some cleaning supplies and household items, and began a thorough cleaning spree.

First to tidy up; tomorrow he would hire someone to change the signboard and set up the storage.

As evening approached, Little Mother and sister-in-law, along with Yang Yuan and her daughter, arrived as well.

The somewhat empty shop immediately bustled with activity.

The four women were bustling about the shop, discussing and gesticulating, and before Yang Fan had figured out what was happening, his sister-in-law and Yang Yuan had already left together. After a while, Little Mother and Fourth Aunt were also murmuring and plotting as they departed.

Yang Fan stood there, like a lone soul, completely dumbfounded.

He had no idea what they had discussed or where they had gone off to.

"Forget it, I’d better just do my own thing," Yang Fan muttered to himself, shaking his head and picking up the mop to continue cleaning.

After a thorough tidy, the shop already looked presentable.

Thanks to the previous clothing store taking good care of the walls and all the lighting still in place, it was only a bit dirty from disuse; a good clean and it immediately transformed.

As for the shop space, there was nothing Yang Fan needed to invest in anymore.

If he could manage, it was already ready to open for business.

After all, the counters from the previous owner were there, and the chairs were ready-to-use, which was sufficient.

A slender and graceful figure appeared at the shop’s entrance, "Is the cleaning done already?"

Looking up, Yang Fan couldn’t help but smile with surprise, "How come you’re here?"

Wei Juan stepped into the spotlessly cleaned space that Yang Fan had polished, smiling, "I met your sister-in-law and the others at the little convenience store. They said you opened a shop and were coming over to help you clean up. I put down the things I bought and hurried over, ready to lend a hand. But looking like this, there doesn’t seem to be much left to tidy up, right?"

"There’s a room in the back for living, maybe you could help me tidy it up? Especially the bed." Yang Fan said with a mischievous smile.

Wei Juan gave Yang Fan a sidelong glance, annoyed and embarrassed, "You didn’t think to look for me after I moved out, but as soon as I come over, you start getting naughty ideas."

"It’s just bad timing, if it weren’t for all the recent stuff, I would have been touching you every day. I just got back home today." Yang Fan said with a hint of embarrassment, he had indeed been playing around outside lately.

"I know, I’m just joking with you." Wei Juan chuckled without much enthusiasm, "Take me to have a look, will you?"

"Let’s go, let’s go."

Yang Fan smoothly took Wei Juan’s hand and led her into the backyard, "What do you think, not bad, right?"

Wei Juan looked around, "Why does it feel like a girl’s bedroom?"

"The landlord used to live here." Yang Fan explained, "Try the bed, see if it’s soft and comfy?"

With a glint of coquettish charm in her eyes, Wei Juan said irritably, "No matter how comfy the bed is, it’s of no use to us now. With me in this condition, even if you do it standing... it’s all the same."

Despite her bold words, she belatedly felt a rush of shyness.

Her face flushed pink like rosy clouds on top of a snowy mountain, a blush of white suffused with pink, pink tinged with white.

Yang Fan sat on the edge of the bed and pulled Wei Juan into his arms, "Really? Then I’ll have to give it a try."

Wei Juan playfully smacked Yang Fan on the back, "Enough from you, stop playing dumb."

With one standing and the other sitting, Yang Fan’s head was just at Wei Juan’s abdomen. He lowered his head slightly and nuzzled in through her clothes, "Here, you won’t have to suppress your voice anymore. You can scream however you want."

"I don’t want to, you can be the one to scream." Wei Juan said, biting her lip shyly, "Stop it, it’s getting uncomfortably warm. By the way, where did your sister-in-law and the others go?"

"Don’t know, they were discussing something just now and left not long after." Yang Fan replied.

Wei Juan softly responded, "If you want to play, be quick, otherwise they’ll be back soon."

"Little Juanjuan is getting more understanding by the day," Yang Fan smirked, lifting up Wei Juan’s skirt.

"You might as well have written your intentions on your face," Wei Juan complained, "Even if I didn’t say anything, wouldn’t you have done it anyway? Don’t lift up the skirt. They might come back suddenly and see."

"Just a quick look, I haven’t seen this little treasure for a few days, I’ve really missed it." Yang Fan said.

Wei Juan turned her face away, blushing deeply. "Talking nonsense again," she scolded.

Yang Fan pulled down Wei Juan’s black lacy panties, exposing the Golden Valley, which was so tight that nothing could penetrate it.

Somehow Wei Juan’s choice of intimate apparel had changed over time, and now it was becoming more and more sensual.

"So beautiful!" Yang Fan looked down, his palm curving gently to cover it.

Wei Juan pursed her lips shyly, a watery charm sparkling quietly in her bright eyes.

After stroking the outside for a moment, Yang Fan moistened his finger with spit and then plunged right in.

"Mmm..."

Wei Juan moaned softly, "What did you use? How did it go in so easily?"

"Natural lubricant," said Yang Fan, grinning like a cheeky kid.

"What is that? Is there such a thing as a natural lubricant?" Wei Juan asked, puzzled.

"Saliva, of course, it’s the most convenient thing," said Yang Fan, chuckling, "Is it just me, or does it feel a lot looser? I can get two fingers in now."